Blacktail Deer Plateau voodoo woman

Amelie explained and, thankfully, she did not mention anything about vomiting or diarrhea. Junior sighed in relief, met the medic's gaze for a second, then slowly began to eat the proffered herbs. Some of it tasted bitter, though most of it had little flavor at all.

"Thanks, Amelie. I'm going to try to go back to sleep now," the youth said, pushing herself wearily to her feet. She bumped her muzzle against the yearling's, then picked her way around the melting hail on the ground and slumped down in the whelping den with a muted groan.